Summer Time Magic

Summer Time Magic*

Summary: Our favorite couples have some summer fun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Meh


Twilight

With the villa’s ability to bed fourteen, the couples quickly found places to call their own, leaving Mokuba, literally, the odd man out. He could choose between the thirteenth room, the suite near Jou and Honda’s with the view of the ocean off the cliff or he could choose the room near Ryou and his brother with a view of the front yard and the beach below. He chose the room near Ryou and set his bags down on the bed, feeling a bit lonely as the night creeped in on the setting sun.

Stupid Espa… He unpacked, somewhat happy that like Seto, he’d brought his laptop and an assortment of games. He knew he’d be on his own the whole weekend, realizing the others would be ditching him for the things that couples did together, like they’d done in the airplane.

He wasn’t ignorant. Kaiba Corp. was known for its surveillance. He’d seen his brother and Bakura. He’d heard them together at night.

Great, I get to hear that all weekend…

It didn’t take him long to put his things away and when he did, he found himself sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor.

**

Malik brushed his hair and watched Otogi rushing around from the bathroom to closet.

“Baby, it’s just dinner. Put on the shirt I bought you with your own money and those shorts you know I like.”

Otogi stopped mid step. “I am not wearing half a tank top and daisy dukes.”

Malik laughed and put down the brush, putting on a necklace and one ring. He decided it would do him no good to flash his gold around here unless he wanted to be robbed. He himself was wearing real clothes for once, the most skin showing was his arms as they came out from under his decently cut button up shirt.

Otogi slipped on an under shirt and grabbed a breezy looking black button up and put on cargo shorts, squeezing Malik’s ass while he stared at himself in the mirror. “Let’s go hot stuff!”

The Egyptian grinned and nodded. “I’m done. Finally.”

**

Bakura grunted and stared at the clock as Seto thrust into his ass. He gripped the bed sheets and rocked back, meeting his lover movement for movement.

“Dinner!” he whimpered, cheek pressed into the bed, Seto’s hand forcing his head down.

“We won’t –be –late!” He breathed out, beginning to slam into his boyfriend harder. Bakura moaned, a smile gracing his lips. Seto had attacked him as soon as they’d come in the room, not even bothering to unpack really.

He didn’t really mind. What was intended to be a clothed quickie had turned into an all out fuck session. Bakura’s pants were around his ankles and his face was in the bed.

What a way to christen a bed came the lucid thought in his hazy mid.

“FUCK! SETO!” he cried, shooting all over the bed, the youth behind him slamming into him quickly as his own release came.

When they were done, they took a quick shower together and dressed each other quickly, Bakura brushing at Seto’s hair with his fingers, his lips in continuous contact.

Seto gently pulled back from the thief. “Baby…I’ve got to breathe…”

The thief grinned, chest heaving. “Yeah I guess so…ready?”

“I’d like to fuck again.”

Bakura laughed. “After dinner.”

They walked out side the room and saw Ryou talking to Mokuba, the hikari ruffling the boy’s hair and smiling. Ryou turned, noticing Bakura.

“Ready?”

“I’m starving Bambi, let’s go!”

When they made it down stairs, everyone else was already at the table and the meal was just starting to be served. The late comers took their places and everyone dug in, very hungry.

Ryou ate his food slowly, briefly wondering where Dartz was.

He said he’d be here…I hope he’s okay… He took a bite of the steamed fish and decided to listen in on the conversation.

“There’s a pool on the villa grounds and the slice of beach we have it private.” Seto sipped at his wine. “It’s all private. This place belongs to me after all.”

Yugi bit into a vegetable. “Who made this food?”

“I have staff on hand.” The young CEO leaned back, thinking. “There’s a spa near here, tennis, golf, scuba, boating…there are horses more the interior…” the brunette paused as he saw a man coming toward them with a phone on a pillow. He frowned and took the phone when it was offered to him.

He listened for a moment then rolled his eyes, slumping in his chair. “How many times have I told you not to call me that…?”

Ryou started to laugh. “It’s Pegasus!” he leaned forward and waved at Seto. “Can I talk to him?”

Seto freely relinquished the phone and Ryou took it, smiling. He started talking in English. “Hi Peg-chan!...no dinner! Really!? Where…oh I’ll come visit you. Oh no…not yet…everyone.” HE listened for a bit then looked around the table. “I mean everyone. Yes. Battle city.”

Yami perked up when he heard that. He didn’t know what Ryou was saying but anything about dueling he was key on. Bakura rolled his eyes and translated a bit.

“He’s saying everyone from Battle city is here. Except Ishizu.”

Everyone gave an “Oh” and Yugi frowned. “It’s not fair! I can’t speak English.”

The blond pulled down his eyelid and Marik laughed. Yami shook his head.

“You’re so immature.”

Jou finished cleaning his plate. “So what? I’ve known English a long time too!”

Ryou laughed suddenly and everyone paid attention as he got up and hung up the phone. He kissed Bakura on the forehead and left the dining room looking very happy.


Outside on the lawn, looking uncomfortable as Pegasus talked to him, Dartz immediately relaxed when he saw Ryou running out towards him. He jumped into the youth’s arms, kissing him.

“Dartz!” he chirped. “When’d you get here?!”

“Just now. Pegasus jumped me at the airport!”

Ryou hugged Dartz, looking at Pegasus. “Thanks a lot Peg-chan!”

“No problem Ryou-boy!” Pegasus tapped his chin. “You two really do look cute together…” He sighed, tossing his hair. “Well, I’ve got to get back home. There’s someone waiting for me too.”

Ryou smiled. “Make him happy!”

Pegasus smiled. “I think I can arrange that…”

When the white haired man got back in his car and drove away, Ryou pulled Dartz down into a very long, soulful kiss. When he withdrew, he pulled Dartz closer by his tie.

“You said you were tired the other day when you came to visit. Are you tired now?”

“D-dearest, I’ve only just gotten here, I should unpack or something?”

Ryou sighed and pushed Dartz away. “I guess…” he swayed away inside, looking over his shoulder and blowing a kiss before he put his hikari face back on and went into the kitchen. He sat down and smiled.

“Dessert?”

Yugi pushed his plate away. “Who was outside?”

“Pegasus and Dartz.”

As if on cue, the aqua haired boy came in and bowed to everyone. “Sorry I’m so late. I only got here now because Pegasus jumped me at the airport…”

Everyone had a good laugh and Dartz bowed again before leaving the room. Ryou inspected the silver ware then tossed a spoon on the ground.

“I’ll go get another one.” He said loudly, walking away from the kitchen and after Dartz.

Bakura clapped and hooted. “That’s my boy!”

Mokuba rolled his eyes. “Where is dessert Seto. Come on!”

One of the natives soon brought out a cake and served everyone. They ate in relative quiet, small conversations going on.

**

Ryou watched Dartz unpack, his fingers twitching. “Why don’t you just leave that for later Dartz?”

“Because Dearest, I won’t get to it later.”

Ryou rounded the bed and stopped Dartz’s hands from unpacking. “I said…why not leave it for later…” He looked into the youth’s eyes and grinned. “Hm?”

“Ah…Dearest, when you look at me like that…”

The white haired boy kissed him, pulling roughly at his belt. “You can stop all that ‘Dearest’ crap Dartz.” He yanked the belt away and ripped the boy’s shirt open. “I’m interested in fucking right now…”

The young investor was immediately hard, his mouth on Ryou’s the next instant, pulling at the boy’s shorts. The hikari pushed him away suddenly, tossing his hair as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“Go close the door stupid…”

Dartz kissed him again, hard, and went to close the door, Ryou barely getting his clothes off before he was attacked by Dartz again, the boy’s eye amber. He climbed on the bed, dragging Ryou with him, his erection tenting his boxers. HE held the boy’s back to his chest and licked his ear.

“Ryou, ryou…you want it?”

The boy giggled, looking behind him, pressing closer, wiggling. “I dunno. I think I can go at least another month or two without your dick up my ass…”

Dartz growled, clawing at Ryou’s briefs. “You always talk like that and then insist on crying out like you do when take you…”

Ryou was doing everything he could to help his lover, and shimmied out of his underwear, already hard, he leaned over the side of the bed and retrieved Dartz’s pants and dug in the pockets. The friction of the bed sheets was making his arousal worse and when Dartz pulled him back by his legs, he howled lustfully.

“Dartz, god damn it!” He turned on his back, panting. “Here, do it now!” He pressed the lube into his boyfriend’s waiting hand and spread his legs, arching up.

The aqua haired lad just stared. He’d never seen Ryou act like this –he immediately took that back. After he returned from his trip to America, Ryou had nearly raped him in the limo. He’d ridden the investor all the way from the airport, some of the foulest, dirtiest…most arousing things he’d ever heard coming from the boy’s mouth.

He leaned over his boy friend, his breath coming in gasps. “You certainly aren’t my ‘Dearest’ now are you?”

Ryou giggled and grabbed a handful of Dartz’s hair. “That bitch isn’t here. Ryou wants to fuck and he wants to fuck now. If you don’t feel like it…” Ryou ran his hands down Dartz’s side and over his thigh, grabbing his erection hard. “I can find ways to entertain myself…”

Dartz attacked his lover’s mouth again, putting lube on his fingers and moving them into Ryou’s opening. He wanted to waste as little time as possible.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and both of them reacted.

“GO THE FUCK AWAY!”


Outside, Malik and Yugi ran away giggling, the latter’s face as red as a beet. He’d been looking through the key whole and listening in.


Back inside, the doe eyed hikari was far from looking like it. His eyes were clouded with lust and he rocked back and forth on Dartz’s hand, hitting his sweet spot over and over again. He moaned, laughing sometimes and licking his lips as he tried to find just the right angle…

“Dartz! God! Don’t not now!”

The boy took his mouth off his lover’s erection and whispered in his ear. “I want to see if you can last. Slow down if you don’t want it to end…”

Ryou whined at this, not able to control his thrusts. “Dartz, don’t –don’t just lets –.” He whimpered and arched into the heat of his boyfriend’s mouth. He fisted his hands in Dartz’s hair and bucked into the warmth until the older boy pinned his thighs with his forearm.

He couldn’t take it. He slid his leg over Dartz’s back and began to cry out.

“Dartz do it! I want it! I’m begging you –.” He moaned. “I’m begging!” he cried raggedly.

Dartz came up and looked into his boyfriend’s eyes. Ryou was sweating, his hair disheveled and fanned all over. He withdrew his fingers and the boy drew up one of his knees, blushing deeply as Dartz’s eyes roamed all over. He didn’t know why he was feeling this way now, there was something in Dartz’s eyes.

He leaned over Ryou. “you were begging, weren’t you…”

“yes…” the boy breathed. “Please dartz?”

“Please what? Can’t say those dirty words anymore?”

Ryou reached for Dartz’s hand and the boy pulled it away, the boy blushing and looking away only to have his face held so he could look Dartz in the eye.

“You’re a terrible tease even in bed. Tell me you want it, you whore.”

Ryou turned crimson and rubbed his leg over Dartz’s back, moaning. “I do…”

“What?”

He giggled innocently. “I want to fuck…”

“You want my fingers back in you?”

Ryou nodded and pulled Dartz into a kiss, being pleasured a few seconds more by three digits before they were removed again. He felt Dartz slide into him and moaned in satisfaction, spreading his legs.

“Now, now…”

And he got what he wanted it. It was hard and slick, their bodies slipping and sliding together, their voices melding in gruff passion. Dartz’s mouth was at Ryou’s neck and the boy’s hands were in Dartz’s hair, calling for him harder and faster, a hand as his neglected erection bringing him closer to home.

With a howl of passion he was done, tightening around Dartz making him curse blackly and ram his lust home inside of his boyfriend. When they were done, Dartz couldn’t hold himself up and collapsed on his lover, Ryou’s whines softening to satisfied purrs.

“I missed you…” the young investor rasped, energy gone even from his voice.

Ryou’s hands smoothed over his back again and again, his lips at his neck and ears and cheek. “i know I know…” he whispered. “make love to me, let’s make love…”

Dartz rolled off of his lover and Ryou was on him, kissing him, touching him, wanting him.

“Dartz I love you, please have me tonight…”

The aqua haired lad kissed his lover, hands running over his sweat slick body. “I will…we will…I will…”

Ryou nodded and continued to kiss Dartz even as he began to doze. “I love you okay…”

“Always Dearest…”

****

Malik and Yugi giggled over left over cake as they sat on one of Lazy Heart Villa’s many porches. This one over looked the pool and the outlying ocean.

“I can’t believe it! You were right! Ryou’s an animal!”

“I’m telling you. I went into that bathroom and I peeked over that stall…” Malik giggled and ate more cake. “But surely, you’re like that with Marik?”

Yugi turned crimson. “I…” he put down his fork and stared at his cake, cheeks red. “I guess…” He put his hands on his face, feeling his cheeks.

“Haven’t you ever been on top?” Malik ate another bite, relaxing into the lounge chair.

Yugi shook his head. “I like it when Marik…” He shook his head again, laughing nervously. “I like Marik, okay? Let’s leave it at that.”

The Egyptian set down his fork. “You do know I’ve been with Marik right? He was my first time for a long time before I latched on to Bakura.”

The spike haired teen frowned a little. “I know! God!”

Malik was taken aback. “I wasn’t rubbing it in your face –”

“Aren’t you? I see the way you are with Marik! The way you cuddle and act together!” Yugi swallowed hard. “I know you’re the hikari alright! He probably thinks about you while we do it!”

The blond shrieked, “No he doesn’t! He wants you to ride him like an animal!”

Yugi looked at Malik, eyes wide and the boy clapped his hands over his mouth.

“You were never supposed to know that. Marik told me never to tell you!”

The shorter teen just blushed and shoveled cake in his mouth. Like an animal? He turned red again, smiled gently. He really does think about me all the time then?

Malik sighed. “You’re so lucky…You and Marik get to be together all the time…I wish Otogi would pay more attention to me…I know I’m a spoiled brat, but…that’s Ishizu’s fault!” He ate more cake. “And Rishid’s fault…and Yami’s fault…and Otogi’s fault too.” He reached for his drink, a happy looking orange soda. “Marik talks about you all the time too, Bakura tells him to shut up and go jerk off…”

Yugi blushed and took a sip of his orange soda. “It can’t be that bad. I’m sure Otogi talks about you too…”

“Yeah right…” Malik wiped tears out of his eyes. “I want this weekend to be like…for real for us you know!? Something I can keep for when he forgets me again when we get back home! I mean , look! We get off that jet, Bakura and Seto go fuck, Yami tried to suck Amelda off in the goddamned car –everyone’s in love!”

“You’re in love too.” The boy said gently, “Or you wouldn’t be crying over him right now.”

“I know…” Malik picked up his fork again and composed himself. “Plan Sex on the beach goes into action tomorrow. One full Saturday of seducing our men!”

Yugi shook Malik’s offered hand. “You’re on!”

They laughed and watched the stars.

**

Inside, Yami was talking to a surprising person: Seto Kaiba. The two duelists sat on one of the second floor balconies sipping drinks.

“I know it’s wrong of me…to…feel this way when I have Amelda, but…Yugi is so…”

“I know. I was that way when he refused me for Marik.” Seto looked out at the ocean. “But you’d better wise up or he will crush your heart and Amelda will leave you.”

Yami toyed at the drinks umbrella. “I know…damn it I just want to…kiss him or something! Haven’t you ever felt that way Kaiba? Like you’d die if you never touched them again? I try to even be affectionate with Aibou and he…he pushes me away. I’m so damn jealous of Ryou and Bakura!”

Seto watched the ocean. “I know. I wish he would show me that affection. I can’t help but think -.”

“That they’re fucking? Me too…then there’s Malik and Marik! They look like they’re going to make out every time they get close. And Yugi, I can’t even hug him with out him complaining.”

Someone came on the balcony. “Oy! What the fuck are you doing near my property Pharaoh! Seto’s mine! Check his neck! I put that there!”

Yami rolled his eyes and got up. “Talk to you later Kaiba…”

Bakura watched Yami leave, snapping his teeth shut as the teen passed him. “That’s right…you better run…” He felt arms wrap around his waist and he leaned back into Seto, closing his eyes. “Don’t talk to him! Don’t talk to anyone! I own you!”

The CEO laughed and kissed Bakura’s neck. “We were talking about you.”

“En.”

“Have you and Ryou ever slept together?”

The thief shook his head, un angered by the question. “No. I wanted to though, a while back. I think he wanted to a while back too…now he just gets all giddy when I’m nice.”

“Oh…”

“I know you’re jealous. But do you really want a cutsie nickname and for me to rub your cheeks in public?”

Seto thought about it. “You know what, I’m good.”

Bakura laughed. “Sure? I could call you Puff! Puff the magic dragon!”

Seto blinked. “I will kill you in your sleep.”

The thief turned, kissing Seto softly. “Any time lover boy…”

**

Mokuba tiptoed out of the house and down to the beach with a blanket. No one was going to miss him for a while if at all. He wanted to see what the moon looked like.

The moon wasn’t full, but it was still as large as it had ever been back home and just as bright. The boy found a place in the sand near an out cropping of rock and leaned back. He watched the stars and sniffled.

Stupid Shizuka…stupid Espa..It’s just not fair! He bit his lip and didn’t bother to stop the tears, pulling the blanket around him as he realized it was probably past his bedtime.

“I’m not going back there…” he whispered to himself. “Everyone in there is probably having sex…that’s just gross!”

He sniffled, remembering how he’d thought he would’ve wanted Espa that way.

“No way…circus freak…” He gave a tiny laugh and wiped his eyes, looking out at the ocean and seeing a boat.

“What’s that doing out there…” he raised his hand and waved absently, very surprised when someone waved back. A grin spread across his face and he waved again and again someone waved back.

When he realized the boat was coming ashore he jumped up to meet it. The craft came to shore and someone jumped off the bow and laded feet first in the sand. Mokuba stood there in awe.

It was like looking at some sort of sea god. Spikey hair and tanned skin bathed in moonlight, spear on one shoulder, the young man looked down at Mokuba then around the beach.

“Aw damn, don’t tell me I’m off course again!”

Mokuba stood there, blanket dropping to the sand. The youth noticed him.

“Hey kid, where the hell are we?”

“The Dominican Republic. My brother Seto owns this part of the island…”

The boy smacked his forehead. “Just great…this is what I get for going through the triangle…” He ruffled his own hair and looked down at Mokuba. The boy gazed up at him, blushing as he was shirtless.

“Oh well!” He thrust out his hand. “Ryouta Kajiki! Sailor!”

Mokuba took the hand and shook it, mouth still open in awe. “M-mokuba…I’m…Mokuba.”

Ryouta laughed. “Like Madonna eh? No last name? Oh well, nice ta meet ya! I was just out here watching the twilight!”

Mokuba blushed, gazing at the older boy. “me too…”



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*Courtesy of Home Made Kazoku
*WOOT! Lemony fresh and there goes Mokuba Mako (ryouta)! I hope you guys really like it! More to come! Hikari’s talking about Sex on the Beach and no not the drink!
*Pegasus and Raphael?! What? Lol, you’ll get more of tehm too and what about Yami and Amelda? Where are Jou and Honda and will they survive together?
*See next time! It’s nearly 3 am! Good night!